I'll meet you in the polyester day
Would you care to step away into the past?
In the mist, my autumn dreams are stained with you
Like windows in cathedrals
'Til you came and broke the glass
Something in the way you love is strange
The crow calls overhead to say the season's truly changed,
and every day feels like a masquerade
Every day is polyester fake without your touch,
and what I crave is something deeper than your cold December fever
I need you when my moment looks the bleakest
When my will is at its weakest
I believe your toothless lies
I'll meet you when the centers of our stars collide,
and cast a supernova through the fabric of the night
Something in the way you love has changed
Yes, you've become a poison left to course within my veins,
and every day feels like a masquerade
Every day is polyester fake without your touch,
and what I crave is something deeper than your cold December fever
Oh, what is it for?
I'm just a shadow of myself, nothing more
Oh, what have you done
with all your love?
What have you done?
Every day is polyester fake without your touch,
and what I crave is something deeper than your cold December fever
Every day.
What I crave is something deeper than your cold December fever.